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Luo Lisa released the goodwill of the centaurs tribe and invited Chen Yu and Harry to visit the centaurs tribe.

Normally, when he heard the news at this time, Harry would definitely agree with great joy.

But seeing Hagrid in a coma, Harry felt extremely sad.

Even the good news of visiting the Centaur tribe could not dilute his inner sadness.

Harry frowned, tears welling up in his eyes, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal worry and sadness.

Although Hagrid is reckless, rude, careless, and tight-lipped, he is indeed the person who cares about Harry the most in Hogwarts.

Even though Harry knew that Hagrid's injury was not fatal, but that he was comatose due to excessive blood loss, looking at the comatose Hagrid, Harry still prayed that he could wake up as soon as possible and missed the good times with Hagrid.

Seeing Harry's pitiful expression, Lorissa patted his little head and comforted him in a soft voice: "It's been like this for hundreds of years. Innocent people will always be injured before war comes."

"war?"

When Harry heard Lorissa's words, he felt sad and confused.

Someone was clearly poaching in the Forbidden Forest, causing Hagrid to be injured. How could it be related to the war?

"Mars is the messenger of war, and its brightness heralds the coming of war. Evil people pry into the blood of unicorns, causing the death of innocent unicorns."

Luo Lisa raised her head and stared at the stars in the sky, her voice a little ethereal.

"Harry, do you know what unicorn blood does?"

Harry heard Lorissa's question and shook his head: "I'm not too sure. I only know that some potions in Potions class require the use of unicorn horns and tail hairs."

Chen Yu knew the answer, but it was hard to tell him the source of the information. Moreover, detailed knowledge could only be found in the restricted area of ​​the library.

He glanced at the treetops, picked up the broomstick that fell on the ground, held it in his hand and added vaguely: "I have read some books, and some books hinted that using unicorn blood is a kind of Very evil behavior."

"You're right, using the blood of unicorns is indeed a very evil thing. The way to obtain blood by attacking unicorns is cruel, but killing unicorns by draining their blood can maximize Gain evil power"

Speaking of this, Luo Lisa shuddered and paced a few times uneasily, as if she thought of something terrible.

"Only the most evil and cruel people would commit such a heinous crime. They want to escape the natural law of death and continue their lives that have ended..."

Luo Lisa paused, calmed down, and then continued speaking.

"As long as you have a breath, the unicorn's blood can save your life, but from the moment its blood touches your lips, you will have a half-dead life, a cursed life."

"This kind of choice is worse than life. Only those who urgently need to survive can do such crazy things."

Harry looked at the tall Lorissa and expressed the doubts in his heart: "Then who would accept such a cursed life? If it were me, instead of lingering and gasping like this, it would be better to die directly. never mind."

"That's because you haven't felt the threat of death yet. According to the records of the centaurs, there are actually many dark wizards who resist death in history and will do whatever it takes to extend their lives."

"Those who have lost their power, are full of obsessions, and are unwilling to die. Those top wizards who have not seen through life and death are unwilling to give up the rights and power in their hands. They are obsessed with life and try to use the blood of unicorns to extend their miserable lives. .”

Firenze, who finally applied the herbs all over Hagrid's back, wiped the sweat from his head, stood up, and continued what Lorissa said: "There are always ambitious people in the world who try to use the blood of unicorns. To extend your life is to persist until you can drink something else, something that can restore your full spirit and strength, and even make you immortal."

"This thing is hidden in Hogwarts School and is guarded by the greatest wizard of this century. Do you know what it is?"

"It's the Philosopher's Stone! The Philosopher's Stone can make people immortal!" Harry's mind was not stupid, and he could make sense at once, but at this moment, Harry had an ominous premonition in his heart. "But I don't understand, who needs the Philosopher's Stone to extend his life?"

"Then guess who suddenly stopped and disappeared in front of people at the height of the sun, and who has been waiting silently for many years longing for a comeback? And who clings to life and hides in the dark and waits opportunity?"

Harry was completely stunned by Firenze's words, recalling what Hagrid said when they first met.

At that time, Hagrid speculated that Voldemort was not dead, but had lost his power and was lingering in an unknown place.

His face suddenly turned pale and his breathing was rapid. He stared at Firenze in disbelief, with surprise and disbelief in his eyes.

The shock seemed to freeze time, and Harry felt the sounds and sights around him become blurry.

His heartbeat accelerated, Firenze's words kept echoing in his mind, and his thoughts were in chaos.

Various fragmented pictures began to appear in my mind.

There were women's exclamations, men's curses, and a green light that filled the whole mind.

He now knew what the green light represented. It was an extremely evil curse. His parents died under such light.

Harry felt that his headache was really severe. He fell to his knees with a plop, and it took him a minute or two to regain his strength.

Firenze's prompt reminded Harry of the owner of the green light.

Harry stood up again and said in a low and hoarse voice: "You mean, it's...Voldemort?"

"This is something you guessed by yourself and has nothing to do with me." Firenze explained his position, and then continued to look at the sky and said: "The moonlight is dim and Mars is bright. Our ancestors once swore an oath to nature. Giving the horse people the ability to peek into their destiny also restrains the horse people and forces them to follow the prophecy."

"We often look up at the sky to see the changing fortunes of the stars because we have to, and humans always think that we don't care about anything else but the stars and the moon."

"The constraints of the oath prevent us from interfering with destiny. The ancestral precepts allow us to always remain neutral. The horse people are close to nature. The destruction of forests by humans has repeatedly reduced the habitat of the horse people. Many tribesmen do not like to deal with humans, and even tend to hate humans. , the same goes for wizards. In the eyes of centaurs, there is no difference between Muggles and wizards.

"But you are an exception, Harry. The great deeds you have done will always be appreciated and remembered by centaurs."

In the end, Firenze stopped staring at the stars in the sky, lowered his head and said to Harry and Chen Yu: "There used to be stars that guided destiny and they were misunderstood. Centaurs still make such mistakes. I hope it will be the same this time." . Good luck to you, Harry Potter, and Wizard Chen Yu."

After speaking, he waved his hand towards Luo Lisa and motioned for her to follow: "Let's go, Luo Lisa, we still need to find the poor unicorn and hold a funeral for it."

After saying that, he glanced at the silver-grey tabby cat that appeared on the tree at some point, and disappeared deep into the jungle with Lorissa.

When the two centaurs disappeared into the dense forest, the tabby cat that was sleeping on the tree jumped down.

When he landed, he turned into a tall witch.

Professor McGonagall first knelt down to check Hagrid's condition. Seeing Hagrid's pale face, a trace of sullenness flashed in his eyes.

"Can any of you tell me what happened before?"

Harry and Chen Yu talked about what had just happened in a few words.

But he hid his use of Muggle weapons.

Professor McGonagall stood up and said sternly to Chen Yu and Harry: "Harry, Chen Yu, I know that you and Hagrid have a very good relationship, but you two are too impulsive when it comes to this kind of thing. I know This kind of thing should be reported to the professors as soon as possible instead of violating the school rules and entering the forbidden forest privately. If you follow the usual rules, I will deduct [-] points from each of you and put you in solitary confinement for a month as punishment!"

impulse?

Wouldn't you still be a Gryffindor if you weren't impulsive?

Chen Yu rolled his eyes at his professor deep in his heart.